2nd Floor Common Room [Friday Evening]

Bridge? Is currently in the wrong body.

Also, he doesn't have a date. And he's not the kind of person to snark on other people.

So he's here in the Common Room, flipping aimlessly through the channels and desperately hoping something good will come on.

[identity profile] whitedeathpod.livejournal.com 2006-02-18 04:43 am (UTC)(link)
"Well, assuming you do get your Bridge body back, we could totally paint Cally's nails all different colors and make her shriek when she gets her body back."

[identity profile] whitedeathpod.livejournal.com 2006-02-18 04:52 am (UTC)(link)
"Exactly," John says. "We paint her nails and maybe paint symbols on her arms or something. You can deal with that until you get your body back, right?"

[identity profile] whitedeathpod.livejournal.com 2006-02-18 05:03 am (UTC)(link)
"Let's do it," John says. "Hot pink for the fingernails?"

[identity profile] whitedeathpod.livejournal.com 2006-02-18 05:09 am (UTC)(link)
"Yay," John answers and reaches for Cally's hand, painting the nails a sloppy hot pink. "Whoo hoo!"

[identity profile] whitedeathpod.livejournal.com 2006-02-18 05:14 am (UTC)(link)
"Definitely," John says, scanning the colors. "I'm gonna draw a sun on her arm when you're done."

[identity profile] whitedeathpod.livejournal.com 2006-02-18 05:21 am (UTC)(link)
"Done!" John paints a sun on one arm using yellow nail polish and uses blue and gray to paint a moon and more yellow for the stars. "Night and day in nail polish a la John!"

[identity profile] whitedeathpod.livejournal.com 2006-02-18 05:38 am (UTC)(link)
"No problem!" John nods at his handiwork. "Not too bad. We do good work."